My Day at the Art Museum
By: Zachary Mitchell
What
is art? According to the Oxford Dictionary, it is the expression or application of human creative skill
and imagination, typically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture,
producing works to be appreciated primarily for their beauty or emotional power.
What I believe is art is anything that is appealing to the eye, it has meaning
in some form or fashion, and it has artistic value to someone.
When
I started contemplating about a community scene that I am not familiar with,
then suddenly I got the perfect idea from my friend Ray in my WRD class. That
idea was to go to the Reynolds’s art building, but I didn’t know where that
building was, so I decided to go to The Art Museum in the Singletary Center.
Currently at this moment, I am undecided in my studies as a student, but I know
one thing, I am not an artist. I have never great at drawing or painting
pictures. I could say that I don’t have the fine motor skills for drawing or
painting. The only thing that I could ever draw was swords.
When
I first walked into the museum, I got the feeling like I didn’t belong there. I
also noticed that there wasn’t much sound in the museum. This caused a feeling
of stoicism in the museum. The reason why I think this is so is that they want
to observe and contemplate the meanings of the paintings and sculptures. I
looked around, than a museum attendant called me over and asked me if this was
my first time being in the museum. From there I said yes and I’m here to do my
WRD scene depiction project. Then she said are you a student here and if so,
show me your student ID. I showed her my ID and she told me I couldn’t take any
pictures downstairs and I could take some upstairs. The reason why I couldn’t
take any downstairs was that they putting on animal show art show. They had
different types of animal painting and sculptures hanging on the walls and on
stands.
From
there, I proceeded up the stairs with a museum attendant in tow. The first
thing I noticed when I got up the stairs was a square sculpture that was made
of twigs. It was supposed to symbolize rain. It took a couple minutes to see
how it symbolized rain and how they were arranged in a vertical fashion. From
there I walked around the floor and noticed different types of paintings and
sculptures: impressionist paintings, portraits, landscapes, etc. Most of the
paintings I didn’t understand, but I did know one of the paintings and it was
the portrait of George Washington. It was a very nice portrait of him. I believe
that it was a portrait before he died in 1799.
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This
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While I was there, the museum attendant
who followed me upstairs told me that one of the lamps they had displayed in
one of display cases was very expensive because it was made by Tiffany. I told
her that I didn’t know Tiffany made lamps.
The only senses you are allowed to use
in a museum is the senses of vision, smell, and sound. One smell that was
prominent in the upstairs in the museum is the smell of oil from the oil-based
paints used to paint the oil paintings. The smell wasn’t too bad, but I didn’t
mind the smell. You are not allowed to touch anything. If you was to touch
anything, you could potentially damage a valuable or priceless art piece and as
the old saying goes,” you break it, you buy it”. There was one art piece that
only the attendant was allowed to touch with a glove and it was this metal
string thing that made sound depending on how you moved your hand. I found that
was an interesting object.
On
that day I didn’t notice a lot of people in the museum. I would describe people
who go to museum on a monthly basis as a stoic type; People who can just
observe art for hours at a time. I did notice a grandma and her granddaughter
walking around the museum. One museum I would love to go to is the Smithsonian
museums up in Washington D.C. and the other places it is at.
Upon
my departure from the museum, I thought that it was an interesting experience
and the art I have ever seen was that of Da' Vinci, Rembrandt, Van Gogh, Andy
Warhol, etc.; famous artist like that; Out of these entire artists, my favorite
artists are Leonardo Da’ Vinci, Rembrandt, Michelangelo . My favorite art piece
by Da’ Vinci is the Last Supper. My favorite art piece by Rembrandt is the
Gates of Hell and the pieces that were took off of it: the thinker, and
the kiss. And my favorite piece by Michelangelo is The Moment in Men’s
Creation in the Sistine chapel at the Vatican. I would say that I like the
fresco paintings. I know that I’m not an artist, but I do appreciate great
masterpieces.





